Chapter 2039: Perspective 17

"Thank you." Mo Ming took a sip from the cup and placed it on the table. He looked at Ningshu's flower arrangement. His eyes were weak because of his weakness.
"Hey, hehe..." There was only the sound of scissors in the hall. Ning Shu stopped the conversation and didn't chat with Mo Ming. After all, chatting is quite a troublesome thing.
When Mo Ming sat tired, he put his hand on the table, his head resting on his arm, and his eyes closed slightly.
Ning Shu quickly put the flowers in, and then took a thin blanket from the sofa and put it on the body of Mo Ming. Mo Ming woke up, opened his eyes, looked at Ning Shu, and saw the flower arrangement on the table. "It has already been inserted." ,very nice."
"Thank you, I also feel good." Ning Shu accepted the praise.
Opposite, this is a crystal doll. Ning Shu has to squint at the eyes of the blind, lest he should scare him awkward, maybe he won't be able to start.
Ning Shu looked around in a circle, and there seemed to be no one at home. "Where did the mother-in-law go?"
"Going to the servant to buy food, my recipes are all worried." Mo Ming took a sip of water.
Ning Shu snorted, Ning Shu pulled the chair and sat in front of Mo Ming, and asked: "How does the body feel after acupuncture?"
Mo Ming was silent, "okay."
"Please don't lie in front of the doctor. I hope that it is the basic skill of a doctor." Ning Shu extended his hand to give the pulse to Mo Ming.
The pulse is so vain, and Ning Shu has to press the weight to feel the beat of the pulse.
Mo Ming looked at Ning Shu, "How long have you been studying?"
"It has been a while." Ning Shu asked, "Are you hungry?"
"Not hungry." To be precise, he does not have any obvious sense of hunger. Even if he is hungry, he is not very hungry.
Ning Shu turned his eyes, should not, should be able to feel hungry, even if the ink is not hungry, the things in the belly of the ink are also hungry.
Oh, maybe the cockroaches in the belly of Mo Ming have already starved to death.
"Then, do you want to eat, I am going to get it?" Ning Shu asked, can't starve to death.
This kind of cockroach is not harmful to the body, but can promote the digestion ability of the body, just like some microorganisms in the human body, and symbiosis with human beings.
Mo Ming shook his head. "I don't want to eat, you sit down and have a meeting."
Ning Shu and Mo Ming are more polite, the two had no contact before, and now they are married, not like couples.
Ning Shu sat down and talked with Mo Ming. Ning Shu was really bored. He took Mo Ming’s hand and squatted, warming up Mo Ming’s hand, but now it’s summer.
Mo Ming’s hands are desolate, and there is no fire. Ning Shu said:
When you’re fine, you’re more than your own hands and feet, rubbing heat, generating energy, and the body needs energy.

Mo Ming sighed, "I know."
The mother of Mo Ming who came back from the grocery shopping was sweating and saw that Mo Ming asked: "Is there any discomfort?"
"I am fine, mother."
Mo Ming looked calm, and Mo Ming’s mother nodded and followed the maid.
"Let's go upstairs." Mo Ming said to Ningshu, Ning Shu said: "The air below is better, just below."
Mo Ming thought for a moment, "Go to the garden, the garden has benches."
Ning Shu helped Mo Ming to go to the garden outside the villa. There are benches under the trees. Mo Ming and Ning Shu are sitting in the shade of the trees. The sun shines through the gaps of the leaves, forming a mottled light and shadow of different shapes, not far away. The flowers are blooming in the flower garden.
Ning Shu Chao Mo Ming asked: "You don't seem to want to face your mother-in-law."
"My mom, he used to work for my body since childhood. For so many years, I was in front of her. She would keep asking me how my body is. I am not feeling well. She is very anxious. I am not in her sight. She relaxed a little." Mo Ming was a little breathing when he spoke.
This is the so-called eye is not annoying?
Ning Shu said: "We are sitting in the shade of the trees and watching the flowers are quite romantic."
Ning Shu felt his shoulders sink and turned his head to see Mo Ming’s head on his shoulder.
How is this skill that can fall asleep at any time?
The body of Mo Ming is really bad.
Ning Shu feels that he may be able to grab people with death, and Mo Ming may not be able to survive.
Ning Shu is not good to wake up Mo Ming, can only stiffen the body, simply practice, the last time to give Mo Ming's aura, just let Mo Ming eat a small bowl of rice.
Ning Shu runs peerless martial arts in the body and begins to absorb the surrounding aura.
Aura is a useful thing.
Perhaps it is close to the flower bud, there is a little bit of aura in the flower bud, Ning Shu absorbs this aura.
"Soft Snow Joe." Mo Ming's voice with a nasal sound, Ning Shu opened his eyes, facing Mo Ming's somewhat confused eyes, Ning Shu said: "I am getting through the two rules of the governor, seven passing eight veins."
Mo Ming just looked at Ning Shu, and his look was mild.
I know you don't believe it.
The days of staying with Mo Ming were calmer, and Ning Shu had accepted the situation that Mo Ming was dozing off at any time.
When taking a shower at night, Ning Shu stayed at the door of the bathroom and said, "The soap is gone, kick it aside."
"I don't need soap." The voice of Mo Ming passed through the door to Ning Shu's ear.
"I washed it, you wash it." Mo Ming opened the door, sideways to let Ning Shu go in, when he went out, shut the door for Ning Shu.
Ning Shu took a shower and Mo Ming lay in bed. Ning Shu slept next to him and said, "You have two bowls of medicated food at night, and your stomach is uncomfortable."
"Fortunately, maybe it's awkward." Mo Ming said, his tone was dull, and he did not pin his hopes on that.
Already ready for death.
Ning Shu and Mo Ming talked face to face, and last night's wedding night, Mo Ming had a problem with his body. Now.
Mo Ming said faintly: "Sleep."
"Oh."
Mo Ming turned a back to Ning Shu, Ning Shu yawned, got the phone to the alarm clock, sounded from time to time, and looked up to see the situation of Mo Ming.
Face the patient with a professional attitude.
Take care of it.
Ning Shu's body runs a peerless martial art, and whether or not there is an aura, it is always right to run anyway.
By the middle of the night, Ningshu’s Dantian had a subtle aura, and his hand reached into the bed, holding Mo Ming’s wrist and conveying a subtle aura to Mo Ming.
When grabbing Mo Ming’s hand, Ning Shu clearly felt that Mo Ming’s body was stiff. Ning Shu asked:
You haven’t slept yet?

Staying up late to cultivate immortality is going to die, especially the body like Mo Ming.
Mo Ming said: "Sleep, wake up."
This sleep quality!
"You go to bed early." Mo Ming was indifferent.
Ning Shushun brought the ink to the ink, and nothing changed.
Ning Shu took back his hand. "I slept, you slept early."
Ning Shu closed his eyes and his body ran epoch martial arts. Ning Shu wanted to run into the wild forests, perhaps to absorb a little aura.
The body of the water tank of Mo Ming is really not easy to repair.